It's just that after Yang Ling composed a song "Luo Shen Fu", he no longer showed up.

While everyone sighed, they couldn't help but have a trace of suspicion, feeling that Yang Ling was very likely to plagiarize.

But I didn't expect that today Cao Zhi actually brought Yang Ling's new work!

"Zijian Gongzi, let's see it quickly."

"Yes, we all want to see Mr. Ziyi's new work!"

The crowd urged.

Cao Zhi smiled slightly, picked up a book, and began to read,

"Oh, it's dangerous! The difficulty of Shu Road is difficult to go to the blue sky......"

The poems that are either beautiful, domineering, passionate, or full of fantasy are narrated by Cao Zhi.

Everyone listened fascinated and couldn't help but nod their heads again and again.

After Cao Zhi recited a few songs, they were still a little unsatisfied.

"It is worthy of Mr. Ziyi, who can write "Luo Shen Fu", he is really talented!"

"We're ashamed of ourselves!"

Everyone sighed.

Someone suddenly asked,

"Zijian Gongzi, can you lend me this collection of Mr. Ziyi's works in your hand for us to copy?"

Cao Zhi nodded with a smile and said,

"Naturally, you can, but if there are so many of you who take turns to transcribe, I'm afraid it's going to be the Year of the Monkey."

Everyone was stunned and subconsciously nodded in agreement.

There are about 180 people who came to participate in the poetry meeting today.

It would take at least a month or two for everyone to take turns transcribing it.

"But don't worry, I have a good idea."

Cao Zhi continued to laugh,

"Mr. Ziyi opened a bookstore in the city, which not only contains his poems and songs, but also common books such as the Four Books and the Five Classics."

"If you need it, buy it now."

Hearing this, some literati showed hesitation on their faces.

Cao Zhi likes to make friends with literati talents, and does not care about their origins.

Many of the people who came to participate in the poetry meeting were children of poor families.

Although they have a heart, they can't afford expensive books.

Cao Zhi took their expressions into his eyes and said with a smile,

"Everyone usually goes to buy a book, why do you need 1,800 texts, right?"

"Today, with the help of Mr. Ziyi, I successfully lowered the price of the book!"

"I said a number, don't want three hundred and five, don't want two hundred and five, as long as fifty wen, you can take Mr. Ziyi's collection home!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

"Zijian Gongzi, aren't you joking?"

"yes, how can it be so cheap?"

When Shiguang hired someone to transcribe books, it cost about four or five hundred wen.

The price set by Yang Ling is only fifty Wen!

No wonder everyone was so excited after hearing Cao Zhi's words!

"How can I laugh with you?"

Cao Zhi raised the book in his hand as he said and showed it to everyone,

"Not only are these books inexpensive, they're even of very good quality, they're also lightweight and easy to carry."

The crowd stared.

It was found that as Cao Zhi said, the quality of the paper far exceeded that of Cai Hou paper!

"What are you waiting for, if it's late, I'm afraid you won't be able to buy it."

Cao Zhi reminded.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then stood up with Qi Qi and left Cao Zhi's mansion.

Yang Ling's newly opened bookstore.

At the moment, it was crowded, and I don't know how many talented scribes were flocking to it, scrambling to buy books.

"Bring me a set of four books and five classics!"

"I want two copies...... Oh no, five books of Mr. Ziyi's poetry collection! ”

"I'm sorry, this son, we can only sell one copy each!"

In the restaurant opposite the bookstore, Yang Ling looked at the blocked shop, and couldn't help but smile,

"I have to thank Zijian Gongzi today."

Cao Zhi, who was sitting opposite, shook his head, and said,

"Sir, speaking of which, I want to thank Mr. for the genius of the world!"

Due to the high cost of books, many scribes could not afford to buy books at all, resulting in a slow development of literature.

Yang Ling has lowered the price of books today, which is equivalent to benefiting the literati of the whole world!

"I'm ashamed that I just did a little bit of work, and I deserve such praise from my son."

Yang Ling said with a smile.

……

Yang Ling's fame is too loud, coupled with the excellent quality of the books in the bookstore, the price is cheap.

In less than a day, the books he ordered to be printed in advance were sold out!

One of the most popular is naturally Yang Ling's portfolio.

Some women who came late and couldn't buy it even threatened to die in front of the bookstore.

Yang Ling couldn't help but sigh, the ancients were also extremely crazy when they chased the stars!

He hurriedly ordered the printing press to speed up the printing of books.

At the same time, Yang Ling did not hide his secrets, and taught the skills of papermaking and printing to the Mi family.

The Mi family also quickly set up dozens of printing houses and began to print books in an all-round way.

Just when the bamboo slips were replaced by paper books and the price was fully suppressed, Yang Ling's wedding day came as scheduled.

……

Yang House.

Today, the house is full of lights and is very lively.

"Yo, Brother Zilong, why are the three of you standing at the door?"

Gan Ning and Huang Zhong came together and greeted each other with a smile.

"Today is the big brother's big day, and the responsibility of welcoming guests at the door is naturally entrusted to me."

Zhao Yun smiled and welcomed Gan Ning and Huang Zhong in.

Not long after Gan Ning and Huang Zhong entered, Gao Shun and Zhang Liao also came together.

followed by Xun Yu, Zhang Xiu, Xiahoudun and others.

Yang Ling, as a courtier who is now in hot demand, and the daughter of Cao Cao, who is married, the wedding is naturally extremely grand.

When the officials of the DPRK were hardly present, they were hardly absent.

As the groom's official, Yang Ling was not idle, with Dian Wei and Xu Chu, two followers, and kept greeting guests.

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted,

"Your Majesty has arrived!"

Everyone was stunned and looked towards the door.

Liu Xie, the son of heaven, took the queen Fushou and walked in surrounded by a group of eunuchs.

"I've seen Your Majesty!"

Everyone bowed and saluted.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please be exempt! Wuguan Zhonglang will make great contributions to the imperial court, today is his wedding day, and I also came to congratulate him. ”

Liu Xieqiang said with a smile.

If it weren't for Cao Cao's compulsion, he wouldn't be willing to come to the wedding and congratulate Yang Ling!

"Your Majesty's great grace, the minister is really moved."

Yang Ling also pretended, and while bowing his hand to Liu Xie to thank him, he looked at Fu Shou on the side.

It just so happened that Fu Shou also looked over.

The two looked at each other, Fu Shou's heart was like a deer colliding with each other, his pretty face was slightly red, and he subconsciously lowered his head.

I don't know why, when she saw Yang Ling's wedding today, she felt some unspeakable loss in her heart!

Liu Xie noticed Fu Shou's expression, and his face instantly became gloomy.

But with so many people present, he could only endure the dissatisfaction in his heart and secretly comfort himself that after returning to power in the future, he would definitely make this pair of dog men and women look good!